It Was You novel Chapter 691

Cassandra had already fallen asleep, but her phone suddenly rang. She sat up from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed with her sleepy eyes. Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't raise them. She yawned, "Hello..."

On the other side of the phone, Jack exploded, "Wow Samuel, you can still sleep at this time! Something happened! "

Hearing this, Cassandra tried her best to open her eyes and managed to wake up, "What happened again?"

Jack was in high spirits at the good news and said excitedly, "Your rival has broken up with her boyfriend, haven't you known it? Roger broke up with Susan, an official microblog of the GR Group just released. Ha-ha-ha, a lot of comments said it was a happy break-up. I'm so happy! "

Cassandra was stunned and rubbed her eyes. Was she not awake? Otherwise, why did she have auditory hallucination?

'Are you kidding me? How could that shameless couple break up?'

What was going on?

Cassandra touched her nose and said, "Wait a minute. I'll check the microblog first. I'm hanging up."

After saying that, Cassandra directly hung up the phone and opened the microblog. The news that the CEO of the GR Group broke up with Susan spread all over the microblog. Because of the heavy flow, the whole micro-blog had broken down. Cassandra tried several times before smoothly opening the hot search topic.

Jack sent her several messages in a row, asking if she had seen the message, and also sent her screenshots considerately.

Cassandra glanced through the microblog roughly. She had dreamed of seeing this scene before, but now she didn't feel happy at all, as if these two people were just strangers to her, and had nothing to do with her.

Holding the phone in her hand, Cassandra's eyes were somewhat empty. A moment later, she logged out of microblog and opened the message from Jack.

Jack, "What do you think? Are you happy? "

Jack, "Did you see it? "

Jack, "Samuel, please answer! "

There were a few more posts, all of which were a little messy.

Cassandra put her finger on the input box and replied, "Got it." Jack immediately threw a few more questions, asking her if she was very happy to see the bitch break up.

Cassandra lowered her head and kept silent for a while. Then she typed a line of words to reply, and exited the Wechat, ignoring Jack.

If they broke up, it would be the same as if it was going to rain and the mother would get married, no one could stop it. But she didn't expect that Susan would agree.

Back then, Susan had tried every means to take Roger away from her. Now, she really had to thank Susan, and also thank Roger for not marrying her.

It turned out that the person she had been willing to die for him was just so so in the end.

What was 'long term'?

What was life and death?

Cassandra leaned against the headboard of the bed, feeling sleepless for a while. Martin was still busy with something, and she suddenly wanted to see him, so she got up from the bed and walked out barefoot.

The light in the study was still on, and Martin was still dealing with business. Cassandra pushed the door open with one hand and walked towards Martin in confusion.

Martin took off his headphones and hung up the video call. He frowned imperceptibly, then stood up, picked her up and placed her on the sofa. "Why do you come out barefoot?"

Only then did Cassandra notice that she didn't wear shoes, so she apologized obediently, "I just had a nightmare, and when I woke up, I didn't see you..."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became. In the end, it was almost unable to hear.

Martin had no choice but to hold her feet. When her feet were warm, he said helplessly, "Don't do it again. I'll ask Carlos to put a bell at the bedside tomorrow. If you are afraid, ring the bell, then I'll come over."

Cassandra threw herself into his arms, rested her head on his chest, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Martin, why are you so good to me?"

Martin chuckled with tenderness in his eyes, "Am I?"

Cassandra's voice was a little deep, "Well, yes. Are you going to spoil me so much that no one else can bear my bad temper?"

Martin, "No, I'm afraid I haven't done enough."

Cassandra's heart skipped a beat. The uneasiness just now seemed to have dissipated. She lay on Martin and asked, "Do you still have a lot of things to do?"

Martin, "There is still something. Let me send you to rest first."

Cassandra shook her head, "I can't fall asleep anyway. I'll stay here with you. Go ahead with your work."

Martin hesitated for a while and said, "Okay, you can sleep here if you are sleepy. I'll get you the blanket."

After saying that, he stood up and fetched a dark gray blanket. He gently put it on her body and said a few words before going back to deal with his business.

Leaning against the armrest of the sofa, Cassandra stared at Martin without blinking. No one knew what she was thinking, but she fell asleep on the sofa unexpectedly.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already the second morning.

Jack called to greet her in the early morning and reported the work to her. At last, Jack glanced at Johnny with a sly smile and said, "Samuel, when do you have time to call Johnny and comfort him?"

Cassandra was stunned, "What's wrong with Johnny?"

This time the crew made such a big noise. Although the police finally announced the results of their investigation, neither the Ring Entertainment Industry nor Cassandra was affected too much, and they also made a free publicity for the crew. But because of this, the crew needed to make some adjustments, and it would take a few days to reshoot.

Was it because of this?

Jack scratched his head and said, "I don't know. He seems to be absent-minded for the past two days, either in a daze or in a trance. He doesn't care about the matter of the female supporting role. I even find a few substitute for him, but he is not satisfied. I find that..."

Cassandra, "What did you find?"

Jack swallowed and asked, "Do you think Johnny is thinking about love?"

The corners of Cassandra's mouth twitched, and she retorted speechlessly, "Johnny won't think about love even you think about love. Can you be more serious?"

Jack was confused, "Am I thinking too much?"

Cassandra raised her eyebrows, "Nonsense! If you have the same enthusiasm of gossip in your work. Our company may be able to go public three or five years in advance."

Jack, "Samuel, you can't say that, can you? I just care about Johnny!"

"Well, I'll call director Johnny when I'm free. You'd better find the female supporting role first, or you may haven't found her yet when my hand recover." said Cassandra with a smile.

With a sad look on his face, Jack said, "Well, it depends on fate to find the female supporting role, doesn't it? Johnny has high requirements. It's not easy to find a suitable one in a short time. Do you think so? "

Cassandra, "Well, I'll give you 3 days. If you can't find one, I'll deduct half of your bonus this month."